Chapter 63. Jealousy in Secrecy

After sulking to her heart’s content in her room, Tamara decided to go out in the backyard of the infirmary. She discovered that there was a small garden there — where flowers with medicinal value had been planted after she decided to take a walk.

Tamara was still in her deep thoughts and her heart was still on the verge of melancholy. But who was she to blame Hades for it anyway?

She was the one who fell for him. And now that her feelings weren’t reciprocated, which she thought was Tamara felt so lost all of a sudden.

Her crimson red hair was now fully turned into a burgundy-colored one that was dancing with the calm wind, and some of its strands were slightly brushing her face. But Tamara couldn’t care less.

She closed her dark brown almond-shaped eyes as she felt the soothing cold wind.

It was comforting to her — even the heaviness in her heart lessened but still remained. It was lulling her loneliness and pain, but she knew that it was just a tempor